My Little Pony The Mysterious Mare Do Well Novels & Stories

he asked once again "I do" I replied confidently, soon he handed a silver knife to Luna Lilly who cut her palm passing it to me, understanding I cut my palm and she joined hands with mine, soon I felt the change of power, I think the pack witnessed it too as they had their heads bowed in front of me "Ladies and gentleman, I present to you the Luna of Night Howlers" Alpha Black announced and the pack cheered happily, once he was done, I turned to look at the crowd in front of me

Brandon moves to slide past Mary to do the same, but he pauses at the last moment, to glance down at the girl. Brandon surveys Mary’s expression: lower lip bitten, riddled with anxiety, still. “Do not worry about her,” Brandon murmurs, not without a small smirk. “She is the lady whose word commands dragons; she can take care of herself.” And as Mary watches with wide eyes, Brandon, too, climbs up Perseus’s back. With a powerful beat of Perseus’s wings, heavy enough to kick up swirling clouds of dust and force Mary to shield her eyes as her hair whips in her face, they’re gone.

Slowly, I lower my head in a cautious greeting. Roxy is right behind me. The mare snorts softly, her nostrils flaring, and lowers her head toward Roxy’s outstretched hand. I feel the air around us vibrating with magic—not dark, but curious, almost hopeful. Harla murmurs, “Maybe they’ve been waiting for freedom, or for someone to trust.” I take a step closer. My heart is pounding. The mare nudges Roxy gently then turns and trots a short distance, pausing to look back. It’s an invitation.

Mysterious said to himself. " Acras medera " Mysterious chanted and a strong force lifted the horned beast and it hit's them of, Mysterious channelled the powers of the sun into him and his eyes were deeply red, It was like it was burning and huge wings sprouted out of mysterious back while the Mark of Armageddon glowed.

"Luna, can you teach me some magic, please?" ‌ Luna knelt down and ruffled Rosey's hair. "Of course, my dear. But remember, magic comes from the heart. It's not about flashy spells; it's about love and intention." ‌ And so, Luna began teaching Rosey the basics of magic. The young werewolf practiced diligently, and soon, she could make flowers bloom with a flick of her paw. It wasn't long before Rosey became known as the "Little Sorceress" of the pack, enchanting everyone with her budding magical talents.

asked her grandmother, setting a plate of decorative macaroons next to Maria, and giggled once she saw how the girl's eyes lit up with joy. "Maria is stressed out over her final exam that is coming up. As you know, in order to prepare students for entering the Middle School Division, Diamond Academy tends to pair students against a Magical Beast. Maria-chan is afraid of failing," explained her mother as her grandfather pondered over the information he just heard.

Too easy to shatter. I nodded at the stable hands as I pass, keeping my expression calm. One of them, a freckled teen with dark braids, waved and rushed to open a stall. “Morning, Luna,” she said breathlessly. “She’s been restless, probably eager to run.” The midnight-black mare with a silver streak along her nose stomped once, flicked her ears towards me like she knew me. I rubbed her neck and whispered greetings gently in her ear, something only she heard.

My heart warmed at the sight of them. Since becoming Luna, I’d been surrounded by the high-ranking females of the pack, forced to sit through mindless teas and endless etiquette displays—but these three? They were real. Loyal. And they were strong in their own ways. We settled around the table. Marella poured the tea—cinnamon and rosemary, her favorite. For a moment, we just enjoyed the silencer. The calm. Until I finally asked, “Did any of you hear anything… strange? About the turnout today?”

My eyes widened, and Mrs Periwinkle's voice cut through whatever questions I had in mind. "It feeds on magic. The more magic you use, the more confused you become and the harder it is to reach your leader. They are currently wounded, and if you don't reach them in time, they might die. But hopefully, that's why we have the lunarbane mixture," Mrs Periwinkles held up a transparent vial in her hand, shaking it. "I have two, and it can be used on both leaders. I'll implore you not to use any magic or use it only when it's the right time. The greatest weakness of the maze is strength. It gets weakens from strength and teamwork." She finished.

He nods. 'I thought you wanted to learn.' He says, reading my mind. 'I do.' I admit. 'Then I'm teaching you.' He tells me. A smile spreads across my face. 'You?' I question, uncertain. He raises an eyebrow. 'Is that a problem?' He asks. 'No.' I look at the horses. 'I'm just wondering if you're patient enough.' I tease. His lips curve. 'We'll find out.' --- The horse Damien chooses for me is a beautiful brown mare.